Thirty-three days away, in the chaos, a small world, beautiful mountains and waters in the small world, groups of spirit beasts, countless elves, looks so harmonious and beautiful.

In the small world, the highest peak, the palace above is lined up, and in the largest Wahuang Palace, there is a silhouette that exudes maternal kindness.

The woman’s face was beautiful, but her frown showed that he was preoccupied.

Speaking of this woman, she is the Virgin of the Terran Race, the Demon Emperor.

All she was worried about was Fuxi, who served as the emperor of the Heavenly Court.

When she saw that Emperor Juntai and the two of them had safely retreated back in the flood waste, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Emperor Juntaiyi did not die, if the two died, his brother, as the emperor of Xi, must take up the responsibility of the demon clan, and when the time comes, the Lich War will break out and turn 100% into flying ash.

Seeing that there was no worst outcome, Nuwa Niangniang began to get angry again while letting go of her heart.

Who is it, who is it that can’t get by with the demon clan?

Ten little golden crows stayed well on the Fusang tree of the East Sea Immortal Island, how could they appear in the flood for no reason?

The angry Nuwa pinched her fingers, and the heavenly machine was chaotic!

Angry, she threw the red hydrangea into the air, and wanted to break the heavenly machine! But she was disappointed, with her saintly cultivation, it was difficult to detect the slightest trace.

“Hmph! It must be a saint, definitely a saint, otherwise how could this palace not notice it!

Dare to calculate the demon clan, after knowing who it is in the future, you must look good. ”

After Nuwa Niangniang finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and Yuanshen was once again intoxicated by the way of comprehension of heaven.

In the Western Spirit Mountain, the existence of the two monks who did not do the monks did not have a way of doing things, and a smile appeared on their faces.

“Junior Brother, this time the plan is hard for you.

Now that the seeds have been planted, the Lich death battle is not far away!

When the time comes, the Lich will be completely destroyed, the Terrans will prosper, and the Heavenly Dao will definitely reward you and me with merit. ”

“Senior brother is polite, for the revival of the West, even if the little brother works hard, the little brother is willing.

I just don’t know when we in the West will be happy! ”

“Alas!”

Hearing the junior brother say this, the senior brother with a distressed face sighed.

Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace, the old way who was intoxicated in alchemy rolled his eyes, and then began his own alchemy business.

East China Sea Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Saint sneered in his heart while preaching to his disciples, secretly saying that this must be the means of the two Westerners, this kind of thing, other saints are not ashamed to do it.

In the Kunlun Immortal Mountain, the primitive face is serious, and the behavior of the villain in the secret path, this kind of person can only be used, not befriended.

The saints have different ideas, and the other great powers in the flood and desolation do not have so many thoughts.

They who do not belong to the Lich, they are all thinking, the catastrophe is really dangerous, the emperor jun children are all dead, it seems that it is better to close the mountain gate.

It is different in the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court is now wailing!

Whether it was the palace maid or not, whether it was in the heart or not, they all had a sad face.

From the palace, there was Xihe’s cry and curse: “Dijun, are you a man, your child is nine out of ten, and you are still here without reacting.”

I want revenge, I want to avenge the nine children who died, you hurry up and gather the demon race, we will now go and destroy the witch race, in order to press my child in the spirit of heaven.

“Enough! Do you think I don’t want revenge?

My handsome child, how could he die in vain! But now is not the time.

Dao ancestor ban for 100,000 years, and our demon race’s Zhou Tian Star Array has not been fully perfected, revenge this matter, or wait for 100,000 years, I want all the Wu clan to be extinct, not a single one remains! Di Jun said fiercely.

“Dijun, you are not a man! You can endure it, I Xihe can’t bear it for a while.

You don’t avenge the children, I’ll come with myself. ”

Xi He cursed Di Jun for a while, and after speaking, he turned around and left the Heavenly Court, heading straight for his birthplace, Taiyin Star.

Under the Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral land of the Wu clan, in the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches returned with Houyi.

As soon as he returned to Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches each sat in their seats and stared at Houyi with a serious face.

“Hou Yi, tell me, the cause of this incident, and how did you break through the physical body? This matter is very important to the Wu Clan.

Also, what about the innate turbid gas in your body?

The innate turbid qi in your body is gone, can you produce a Yuan God? ”

As we all know, the Wu clan is naturally full of turbid qi and cannot produce Yuan Shen, and now Hou Yi has no innate turbid qi, and when he said that when he produced Yuan Shen, Di Jiang’s eyes began to shine, and the twelve ancestors all stared at Hou Yi excitedly.

Hearing Di Jiang ask, Hou Yi answered honestly, “Back to Di Jiang Zuwu, this time to shoot Xiao Jinwu, the matter is like this…”

Hou Yi told the side, which was similar to what they knew, and then Hou Yi talked about his own situation, which was actually talking nonsense.

“Zu Wu, I was able to break through the flesh, it was entirely because I got the opportunity in the deep mountains, a trace of Father’s vitality.

As for the turbid qi in my body, it was hit by the Chaos Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and my body was ruined, and the innate turbid qi collapsed for unknown reasons. ”

After Hou Yi finished speaking, the face of the twelve ancestors instantly darkened.

Who the hell is this deceiving about? The first one is good to say, you have obtained a trace of vitality left by the Father God in the flood wilderness, and the flesh has broken through!

But the second question, what about your ancestral witch?

When the Chaos Bell hits, the innate turbid gas collapses?

The one of our twelve ancestors has not fought with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the one who has not been beaten by the Chaos Bell, and the one who has not been injured by the Chaos Bell?

If you don’t say forget it, you still want to pit us?

If we listen to you, go to Taiyi to fight and let Taiyi defeat our bodies, won’t the Wu Clan be annihilated!”

“Houyi Xiaoer, you bastard, do you know what else to say?

Hum! Seeing that Zu Wu did not worship or say, he even lied and deceived people! ”

The temperamental Zhu Rong got up, and a coercive pressure went straight to Hou Yi, which almost caused Hou Yi’s already ruined flesh to collapse and sit on the ground.

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